Volume 1: First Meeting in Life, Chapter 9: A Friend is Far Away

Style: Fantasy Author: A young boyWords: 3469Update Time: 24/01/13 09:22:33
The happy-looking eldest grandson Wentian held his hand and was already planning how to slap those old guys in the face at the clan meeting tomorrow.

The eldest son's family is where it is today because of his own support, and he must have the final say on the family's heir. At this moment, the domineering and arrogance from many years ago seemed to have returned to Changsun Wentian.

"Grandson, I will hold a clan meeting tomorrow. Then I will see who dares to oppose me again, huh!" Changsun Wentian said.

After hearing the old man's words, the eldest grandson's face showed a true expression.

Based on the eldest grandson's understanding of the old man, and now that he can practice, the old man will definitely hold a clan meeting to clear his name as soon as possible. This is not only for himself, but also to silence the clan elders who have been against the old man all these years.

The old man is still domineering, but he cannot guard against the sharp blade of time. Looking at his grandfather who had regained his former glory, the eldest grandson even couldn't bear to interrupt his grandfather.

"Grandpa, my grandson thinks it's inappropriate to hold a clan meeting now to tell the news." The eldest grandson finally couldn't help but said.

After hearing what the eldest grandson said, the old man suddenly froze, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him suddenly, and he froze in place, as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

Feeling the change in his grandfather, the eldest grandson suddenly felt that it seemed inappropriate to say these words at this moment, but he could not take back what he said. The eldest grandson could only think about how to tactfully express the subtle but embarrassing position of the grandfather and grandson in the house at this moment.

Just when the eldest grandson was about to speak, eldest grandson Wentian turned around and looked at the eldest grandson with a lonely face and guilty eyes.

Although Changsun Wentian is old, his brain is still good. Although he is in a high position now, he seems to be on the edge of a cliff. If he is not careful, he will fall into the abyss.

The eldest grandson Wentian doesn't care about his own safety, but now there is no one in this house except himself who can protect his eldest grandson from the wind and rain.

In fact, Changsun Wentian had always known what Mrs. Hua and Nangong Ao had planned, but unfortunately Changsun Wentian was helpless.

Looking at his grandfather's guilt-filled eyes, the eldest grandson was startled. Just as he was about to say something, eldest grandson Wentian raised his hand and waved it feebly, signaling that the eldest grandson did not need to speak to comfort him.

Changsun Wentian turned his back and looked out the window at the night. Looking at the still upright but lonely figure, Changsun felt a sting in his heart.

"Grandson, grandpa should have raised you up safely on behalf of your parents, but now he makes you worry and fear every day as a young person. It really shouldn't be..." The self-blame in his words not only stung Zhangsun Wentian, At the same time, the eldest grandson blamed himself for a while.

"Grandpa, please believe me, just like I have never doubted grandpa, my grandson will have his own way to get through this difficulty." The eldest grandson said firmly.

Changsun Wentian turned around and looked at his eldest grandson, feeling very comforted in his heart. God took away his son, but did not destroy his grandson. Suddenly, a burst of pride arose spontaneously. The descendants of my eldest grandson's family are not bad.

"Okay, grandson, let me and my grandson fight with them this time to see if this thief can defeat me. Hahaha." Changsun Wentian laughed heartily.

Seeing his grandfather lose his temper, the eldest grandson was involuntarily infected by his grandfather.



The servants of Changsun Mansion have been living cautiously recently.

In the past two days, Master Changsun has sometimes looked gloomy, and sometimes looked out the window and laughed. People among the servants privately said that the master's illness is probably getting worse and he is now unconscious.

Changsun Wentian didn't know how his servants would comment on him, but he knew that he was the most sober at this time. He was both happy and worried that his grandson could practice cultivation. He did not expect that he had been fighting in Lishan for so many years. In the end, in his own land, his grandson could only practice secretly, and even if the news was revealed, he would die. Damn, how can this make this aloof old man not blame himself?

Changsun Wentian couldn't sleep at night these past few days, and finally he saw a turning point today.

When Changsun Wentian was young, he named himself Wentian because he made up his mind to travel around the world and find the way to the world.

Ten years later, he returned to Lishan to explore the Tianzang, travel in the sky, and finally unified Lishan and became a Skywalker.

But few people know that he once traveled around the world. Naturally, few people know that today's down-and-out scholar and the eldest grandson Wentian are close friends of life and death.

In fact, Changsun Wentian has not contacted his old friend for many years. He can only know from the news from afar that his old friend is still well and still adheres to the vows we made together back then.

The down-and-out scholar is named Youzi, and his family belongs to the famous Song family, but the Song family has now become history. And it was the wanderers who made the Song family history.

That night, the wanderer slaughtered more than 300 members of the Song family with one sword and one man. From then on, this famous family disappeared into the dust of history.

It was also on that night that Youzi announced to the world that his surname was no longer Song, and he was free from worries and became Youzi.

People therefore remembered the wanderer, and for many years the wanderer spent the next few years evading pursuit by other major families. No one knew why the wanderer wanted to destroy his own family, and no one believed that several major families pursued the wanderer in order to do justice for heaven. , I only know that there will always be people who find the figure of a wanderer deep in a certain mountain. His clothes are shabby, but he is always dressed like a scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand and looking leisurely.

This is where the title of the down-and-out scholar comes from.

Back then, when the two of them traveled around the world, they vowed that sooner or later they would travel across this continent and stand at the end of the continent to see the world. But now only the wanderer is still insisting, and Changsun Wentian is considered a evader.

It was for this reason that Changsun Wentian never had the courage to contact Youzi.

But just today, a letter came from afar. Although it only contained a few words, it made him see a turning point.

"Old man: How are you doing these days? Poor scholar"

Seeing these familiar names, Changsun Xingtian seemed to have returned to his youthful days. His former bohemian and frivolous youth made him deeply moved now that he was already old. At the same time, Changsun Wentian was also deeply moved.

After the two broke up on bad terms, Changsun Wentian thought that it would be difficult for them to have a relationship again. I didn't expect that after so many years, this old friend who had made me feel ashamed would contact me again regardless of past grudges.

After much hesitation, Changsun Wentian finally wrote down his difficulties in a reply letter, hoping to get help from his old friend.

Watching the letter going into the distance, and remembering that he actually bowed his head to the poor scholar in the letter, the aloof and arrogant Changsun Wentian felt helpless, but then he laughed at himself, thinking that he, an old man who was about to be buried, had no dignity at all.

The eldest grandson didn't know that his grandfather was staying awake at night because of him, but the eldest grandson was also thinking hard about cultivation.

The last time he broke through, he failed to advance because of his forced intervention, but if his grandson were allowed to do it again, he would never dare to do it again.

But the feeling of breakthrough is getting stronger and stronger, and the eldest grandson no longer dares to use spiritual energy to temper his body. However, the physical training in Houshan has never stopped every day. Although the eldest grandson now looks the same as before, no matter what They are all different in terms of flexibility and strength.

Not being able to practice in the past few days, Changsun had time to think about how to solve the current predicament.

The clan meeting will be held soon. This clan meeting will invite all the powerful families and businesses in the city to come, mainly to discuss the candidates for the next family head.

Although eldest Sun Wentian dominated the city of Lishan on his own, he was unable to defeat the four-handed opponent with two fists. So on the day when the Changsun Mansion was completed, Changsun Wentian invited all the major families in the city and made a contract. The family will have the right to interfere in the election of the head of the eldest grandson family.

Now that the eldest grandson is unable to guarantee his position as the heir to the head of the family, the major families have begun to activate their own ideas. Several branches of the eldest grandson's family that are expected to compete for the position of heir have also begun to establish relationships with other major families, hoping to succeed in the clan. You can gain strength for yourself at the meeting.

In the past few days, Changsun Si had been thinking about the only way to win over the major families, but after walking around for the past few days, he had gained nothing.

"Oh, it seems that my reputation as a loser is too loud." Changsun walked on the busy street, thinking mockingly to himself. Unknowingly, the eldest grandson walked to Hongxiu Pavilion again. Thinking that he had been rejected all day long and that there would be no results if he went to other places, the eldest grandson walked into Hongxiu Pavilion and decided to have a cup of tea.

Entering the Hongxiu Pavilion, Changsun walked to the corner where he usually sat and casually ordered a pot of tea. The main pillar of the Hongxiu Pavilion, the Qin girl, was playing music on the stage, and the Yuqi girl was dancing beside her.

Changsun knew very little about music, but it was not difficult to see that Si Qin was extremely accomplished in music.

Whenever the violinist plays, the audience in the audience will lower their voices in unison. Even the mercenaries who do not understand the music will consciously calm down and enjoy the string music.

After one song, Si Qin stood up and took the curtain call. Only then did the audience burst into applause. After the show ended, the audience slowly became noisy. The stage was about to prepare for the next program, and the people in the audience continued to chat. The eldest grandson drank tea and listened to the mercenaries around him talking about what new things had happened recently. The eldest grandson discovered this place. The information in China is still at a very backward stage. Most of the information relies on word of mouth, or people buy information from some intelligence agencies in the city.

Changsun's main purpose every time he comes here is to hear if there is any new information, which can help him quickly understand this strange continent.

The eldest grandson was a little dissatisfied today. He deliberately found a quieter corner, but today a young master from an unknown family was sitting at the eldest grandson's table. He seemed to have drunk a little too much and was making a fuss with several of the women accompanying him.

The mercenaries at the next tables were a little dissatisfied, but after seeing the few attendants around the young master, they finally chose not to say anything.

At this time, Si Qin came on stage to perform again. He also saw the situation in this corner, and also saw the eldest grandson who was drinking tea silently. After thinking for a moment, Si Qin whispered a few words in Yu Qi's ear, and then He said from the stage: "Thank you all the heroes for listening to the little girl's performance. Now, Yuqi will serve you a cup of tea instead of wine." After saying that, Yuqi came off the stage and served tea to all the heroes one by one. This behavior was another It aroused applause from the crowd in the audience.

After a circle, Yuqi came to the corner where the eldest grandson was. When he passed behind the eldest grandson, he suddenly staggered and fell towards the eldest grandson.

The eldest grandson, who seemed to be sitting casually, suddenly bowed and moved out of the way. Yuqi fell forward, spilling the tea in his hand, and was about to fall to the ground. The eldest grandson, who was leaning down, reached out to hug him again. Yuqi's waist pulled Yuqi back, who had fallen out, and sat on his lap.

This move won bursts of applause from the surrounding people. Yuqi stood up with a red face and said: "Thank you for helping me just now. I thank you for your help."

The eldest grandson also stood up and said, "Miss Yuqi has just performed for us with all her heart, and now she comes down to serve us tea. Thank you for your hard work, Miss Yuqi."

Just as the two were being polite to each other, the young man at the table next to him suddenly lifted the table and stood up, yelling: "Didn't you see that your tea spilled on me?"